Repaired

Chapter 13

Philza's deep slumber was awoken by a muffled knock.

Groaning, he sat up and walked over to the door.

There stood Grian, energetic as ever. He flashed a smile at him.

"Good morning Phil! Come head down to the kitchen, Breakfast is almost ready" Grian greeted, the same happy chipper evident in his voice.

If Phil didn't know that Grian had stayed up with Tommy, he would've thought that this man had a decent sleep schedule.

"Morning mate, we'll head down in a bit yeah?" Phil greeted, the early morning exhaustion steadily leaving.

"Alright! I'll see you in a bit then" Grian turned back around and started heading , to where Phil would assume, to the kitchen.

With a small sigh he closed the door, looking at the sleeping figures. Everyone was still fast asleep.

They looked peaceful, especially Tommy who usually had a tired face. Now he just looked at peace. Phil hates that he has to break this short lived peace.

Begrudgingly, he approached Techno first.

"Techno, mate wake up" He lightly shook the piglin hybrid. Luckily, Techno was a pretty light sleeper.

Techno softly grunted before sitting up, looking dazed for a moment before shaking himself awake.

After ensuring that Techno was already conscious he went over to wake up Tommy and Wilbur.

He had to physically restrain himself from cooing at the sight.

Tommy curled up against Wilbur's chest, occasionally letting out a few small sighs as he exhaled. Wilbur on the other hand, had his arms wrapped around Tommy protectively, his face nuzzling into Tommy's messy blonde curls.

It had reminded Phil of when Tommy would cling onto Wilbur when he had nightmares as a child.

"Wil, wake up mate" Phil gently shook Wilbur awake, the man letting out a groan and nuzzling his face closer to Tommy's hair "5 more minutes...."

This caused Tommy to stir in his sleep. He slowly opened his eyes, a bit surprised to see himself curled up against Wilbur. Wait what.

Tommy immediately sat up, accidentally kicking Wilbur in the process "What the fuck!"

Wilbur recoiled from the sudden foot kicking his side and fell on to the floor.

Sitting up, he glared at Tommy. Tommy looked so ready to cuss Wilbur into another dimension.

"Boys" Phil sighed warningly. "Come on, get up. Grian called us down for breakfast, we don't want to be rude."

Although begrudgingly the two managed to get up and got ready. The four, lead by Techno, headed down to the kitchen.

There stood Grian humming a small tune as he prepared the table. Upon noticing their arrival he gave them a smile and took off his apron.

"Good morning! Breakfast?" He gestured to the food on the table in front of him. There were plates of pancakes and waffles alike, some fruits and syrup was also placed around.

"Holy shit, don't mind if I do!" With that, Tommy immediately sat down on one of the chairs, the others following suit.

The four expressed their gratitude before digging in themselves, Grian joining them right after.

"Oh! I'm not sure if Techno's told you yet bit there's gonna be a server meeting." Phil looked at Grian in surprise, Tommy squinting and tilting his head "Server meeting??" He asked, what the fuck is a server meeting?